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He chuckled. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m just getting started.”
I pulled him back down for another kiss, and as our tongues danced and swirled around one another, he slipped an arm under one of my shoulders, holding me close as he started to roll his hips into me, rubbing his denim-clad dick right where I needed him. I let out a groan of pure pleasure, gripping his shoulder as I echoed his movements, not even caring that I was drenching my panties and leggings.
“You okay, gorgeous?” he murmured, barely breaking the kiss enough to talk.
“Oh, God,” I whimpered, then remembered. “Yes.”
“Good girl,” he breathed, rewarding me with another kiss and increased pressure between my legs.
As he trailed kisses down my neck to my chest again, I arched my hips, and he took the hint and picked up his pace, gripping one of my legs to get a better angle. He pulled my nipple into his mouth again, sucking hard as he kept grinding into me furiously.
“Let go, baby,” he rasped as he released my nipple with a faint pop. “Don’t hold back.”
And with a few more rolls of his hips, I did. Stars blurred my vision as every nerve ending in my body burst into flames.
“Ian,” I cried, throwing my head back. “God!”
I heard him groan, but it sounded far away rather than right next to me. As I came back down to earth, I noted the tension in his face as he tried to hold himself back. And that wasn’t fair. Making love was supposed to be aboutbothof us. But as I started to slide my hand between us to unzip his jeans, he grabbed my wrist and stopped me.
“Not tonight, baby. Tonight’s for you,” he whispered.
“It’s forus,” I insisted. “Both of us.”
“Don’t worry about me. Just relax and let me love you,” he murmured, brushing my lips. “Okay?”
“Okay,” I sighed.
“Can I take the rest of your clothes off?”
I nodded. “Yes.”
After giving me one more kiss, Ian crawled down between my legs and got up on his knees as he put his hands at the hem of my leggings. I lifted my hips, and he peeled them and my panties off at the same time. My breathing sped up a little and a flurry of butterflies took up residence in my stomach as I realized that I was completely exposed and vulnerable. But before I could start to panic, he was back over me, kissing me so deeply that I couldn’t even remember my own name.
“You okay, baby?” he asked me.
“Yes,” I breathed shakily.
“You’re so damn gorgeous, Ky,” he whispered. “I’m the luckiest guy in the world.”
Shifting slightly to the side, he slid his hand between my legs and started massaging my clit. I let out a strangled sound that sounded like something between a moan and a whimper as a shockwave of pleasure shot through me.
“Will you let me kiss you down here?” he murmured with a soft kiss. “Can I make you come in my mouth?”
The butterflies fluttered in my stomach again, but I wasn’t afraid. Not even a little bit. No, this was anticipation of what it would feel like to have his mouth on me.
“Please,” I breathed.
“How many times do I have to tell you that you never have to beg me?” he teased. “I’ve got you, baby.”
After kissing me breathless again, he crawled down between my legs and spread them further apart. I looked down, and he locked eyes with me as he lowered his head and brushed his lips over the only scar he hadn’t seen yet. I let out a gasp, unprepared for how good it would feel.
“Okay?” he asked.
“Yes,” I breathed.
“I love you,” he whispered.
And then his tongue flicked over my clit, and I lost all ability to form a coherent thought. All I could think was how incredible he was making me feel. His mouth was warm, and his tongue felt like the perfect mix of soft and rough as he alternated between quick flicks, sucking, and long, hard licks. Much too quickly, pressure started to coil up inside me, and then I was crying out his name as I tumbled off the cliff.
